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Well, Since this chapter is just a few from the end that means it's time for me to announce a new Fanfic!

This time I will be switching fandoms. And before you freak out and panic on me no, I'm not ditching LOTR or tolkien. I just need a break and time to explore something else in hope of rekindling my fire. For the last few weeks ive been feeling really down and slow in my middle-earth journey. A little like my zest for it has been disappearing. I think I'm burnt out. I've been on a lotr binge for almost a year now. And I am still loving it don't worry. I just think I need a rest if that makes sense. 

I would Like to introduce to you my next story. 

The Glader. A Maze Runner Fanfic. If you haven't watched the maze runner or read the books I would suggest doing so! (Maybe not if you're under 15. It's a bit intense) 


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~Summer~

I looked at myself in the mirror, "I don't think this is the one."

My mother looked me up and down, "The yellow is pretty but I do not think it's your color."

"I have one I think she might like," The seamstress said before she disappeared into the next room.

I sat on the stool and stared at myself in the mirror.

Mom put her hands on my shoulders, "You are beautiful."

I shrugged and fiddled with my hands in my lap. The anxiety came back.

"Here it is!" The seamstress held up a gown. It was beautiful. Deep red with long, flowing sleeves.

"Oh it's lovely," I smiled. "And my favorite color."

"Elrohir's color," My mom smirked.

I blushed.

"Oh he'll love it," The seamstress winked at me. "You two have become the talk of the place."

Oh great.

"You two are the sweetest couple," She said as she helped me into the dress. "I suppose you'll be wedding planning soon?"

I nearly choked. "Maybe one day?"

My mother nodded at me.

I looked at myself in the new dress.

"Woah," I said.

Mom clapped her hands and did a little hop, "You look so beautiful! If you don't choose this one you're not going."

I laughed and twirled around. "I love it!"


            My mother chose a slim fitting silver dress for herself. I thought she looked like an angel wearing it. The entire valley was in excited tizzy over the upcoming event. Not only were we celebrating a new season we were celebrating a life. Celebrian and my mother had been working tirelessly to make sure everything was just perfect. Decorations were made of flowers and pretty fabrics. The entire house was cleaned top to bottom for the arrival of a few guests. Elrohir had invited Legolas and Thranduil as part of our party.

"This is nuts," I said as Elrohir and I walked under an archway of flowers.

He laughed, "This is only a small gathering."

I leaned on the railing and stared out at the view. Elrohir tapped my shoulder. I looked over at him, "What?"

"You're so pretty," He blushed.

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